Chapter 17: They don't have feelings

The protagonist should be a bit of a protagonist, how can he be sad.

So, Qian Xiaoan stood up and wanted to go to Wang Xiaojin in a hurry.

Qian Xiaoan walked to the side of the market town, reached out and took two packs of paws, snorted, and walked to the palace, Qian Xiaoan didn't pay, he just didn't expect to pay, and the uncle who sold the claws behind him didn't say anything, still smiling and watching Qian Xiaoan go away, and that gaze was full of a different taste.

Qian Xiaoan was not in a hurry, and there was no smell of urgency, so he naturally found that the eyes of the uncles and aunts on both sides of the street were a little strange.

These strange eyes, like a shadow, Qian Xiaoan suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he had become the center of the crowd, he had become the protagonist of the world, everyone revolved around him, everything happened around him, yo, is this the real protagonist treatment.

Shallow Xiaoan didn't feel vain, and he was annoyed for a long time.

When he turned the street, Wang Xiaojin arrived as promised.

The little girl did not look very eager, she sat calmly on the side of the road, sitting on a small bench, holding a pack of paws in her hand.

Qian Xiaoan saw Wang Xiaojin, and Wang Xiaojin also saw Qian Xiaoan.

Qian Xiaoan smiled, and Wang Xiaojin was expressionless.

At this time, a team of soldiers passed by, and Qian Xiaoan glanced at it, and suddenly saw that the soldier at the head was holding a piece of paper in his hand, and there was an extremely delicate portrait painted on the paper, and the portrait was also very realistic, and even the stains on the face of the young man on the portrait could be seen at a glance to be stains instead of moles, and he admitted that he hadn't washed his face for a while, and he hadn't washed it when he took a bath.

Wait, Qian Xiao'an suddenly reacted, remembered the strange eyes he had all the way, and then remembered the person on the paper, isn't it himself, it turns out that he has made a lot of trouble in the whole city, oh not the whole city is searching for missing people, and the people who are eating melons all over the city know it.

Thinking of the realistic self on that portrait and the colorful portrait, Qian Xiaoan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the painting industry of this Yan Kingdom is really developed, and the printing industry must also have it.

Qian Xiaoan found out that the whole city was looking for him, Wang Xiaojin finally couldn't collapse, and ran over angrily, scolding "bastard bastard bastard" while running, and trotted over.

Of course, Wang Xiaojin didn't rush over directly and hugged Qian Xiao'an, they are still young, they are just partners, they are not a relationship between men and women, they have no feelings.

Wang Xiaojin rushed up and grabbed one of Qianxiao'an's arms tightly, and with an angry look, he pulled it to the palace with difficulty.

Of course, she pulled Qian Xiao'an, and she could still walk fast, Wang Xiaojin asked Qian Xiao'an what she was doing very blamelessly, and Qian Xiao'an touched her nose embarrassedly, "Hahahahahaha, I had a bad stomach in the morning, and I have been having diarrhea in the toilet." ”

Wang Xiaojin was expressionless: "You have been pulling for a day and a night." ”

There were no twists and turns in the task, Wang Xiaojin escorted Qianxiao'an back to the palace house, closed the door angrily, and called more than ten big men to guard the door, and kicked down the chair in the courtyard at the door when he left.

More than a dozen big men all stood at the door, standing in two rows, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, holding guys in their hands, looking loyal to their duties, and all of them looked like they would never let the people inside escape.

As Wang Xiaojin left, one of the big men who looked honest secretly glanced outside, snapped, sat on the ground, and broke a branch.

When this voice sounded, more than a dozen big men instantly sat on the ground, leaning against the tree, leaning against the wall, and a few were still lying on the ground, snoring......